Chapter 221: Spring is approaching

Qin Zhaoyu's words made Xu Mingyuan's mood a little heavy. Qin Zhaoyu never concealed or exaggerated what he said, he said that if Bai Molou continued to work hard like this, he would not live for ten years, and it would be difficult for him to survive for ten years.

However, Bai Molou's temperament Wenhua is very clear, how can a person who wants to die be a righteous person, as Qin Zhaoyu said, find a quiet place to recuperate for three years and live an indifferent life. In this way, I am afraid that he would rather not live for ten years, and he will do something vigorous.

Qi Yueru took the needle bag into the first room and closed the door.

Xu Mingyuan exhaled lightly, sat down on a small chair, and looked at Yi, who was teasing the black cat with fish. Ruyi is so naΓ―ve, he doesn't have to think about so many things, sometimes he is quite envious of Xu Mingyuan.

It seems that since he left Shuzhou, Xu Mingyuan, who didn't have to think about anything at most, at most worried about what to eat for the next meal, had more and more secrets piled up in his heart, and there were more and more things he wanted to know, which made the whole person a lot more tired.

No matter what the result is, it is not something that Xu Mingyuan can change now. As for the choice, it can only be made by Bai Molou himself, and he is not qualified to interfere at all.

However, if he has the opportunity, he will try his best to help Bai Molou go more smoothly in the future, so that he will not be so tired, and let him live for a few more years.

Qin Zhaoyu didn't say what Bai Molou's illness was, but since his master said that only Qin Zhaoyu could cure it in this world, it meant that there was no way for others to cure this disease.

After more than half an hour, Qi Yueru came out of the room, put a basin of clear water, smiled at Xu Mingyuan and nodded, signaling him to rest assured, and went into the house again.

Qi Yueru changed three basins of water before and after, and Qin Zhaoyu came out of the house two hours later, his face showed a little tired, but his eyes were still bright, he washed his hands in the wooden basin that Qi Yueru was carrying, lay directly on the recliner, closed his eyes, and sighed softly: "I really have to serve my old age, and I can't stand it after only two hours." ”

Wen Hua looked at Qin Zhaoyu a little nervously and asked, "Divine Doctor Qin, how is it, is the treatment still successful?" ”

"What do you say? Is there a disease that the old man can't cure in this world? Qin Zhaoyu said without opening his eyes.

When Xu Mingyuan heard this, he was also relieved, and said with a smile: "Yes, where is this a disease that you can't cure, you are even more powerful than Lord Yan." ”

"Well, I like to hear what your kid says, just like the Xu kid back then." Qin Zhaoyu opened his eyes and glanced at Xu Mingyuan, nodded and said.

Hearing this, Xu Mingyuan nodded with a smile, now that there are so many people in the courtyard, it is not easy for him to ask Qin Zhaoyu about that person, so he got up and said: "I made a meal just now, and now it is all hot in the pot, I will let Yi go and bring it out, and I will go to see Xiaobai first." ”

Qin Zhaoyu nodded and did not speak.

Xu Mingyuan glanced at Yi who was standing on the side, and pushed the door into the room.

The layout of the room is still the same as at the beginning, Bai Molou is lying on the bed, his face is a little pale, he has fallen asleep, and his body is covered with a quilt.

Xu Mingyuan walked to the side of the bed, and saw that Bai Molou's breathing was smooth, and he was also much relieved, and went out to cover the door softly. Yi had already set out a low table and brought out the food, and Xu Mingyuan sat down directly on a low stool.

Yi Sheng took a bowl of rice, took some food, and sat directly at the door. Although Qin Zhaoyu didn't hate seeing Yi as much as he did at the beginning, he didn't want to see him. Sometimes he would give him a few words, but most of the time he always had a dissatisfied expression on his face, a look like a father-in-law looking at his son-in-law.

Xu Mingyuan fried a few vegetables, anyway, Qin Zhaoyu didn't get meaty, and Qi Yueru wasn't picky, so it didn't matter if it was easy, the four of them ate a meal at will.

After eating, Xu Mingyuan took the initiative to brush the bowl, one hundred taels of silver at a time, but there was no need to rely on the few not very famous Qing people in Cuilou.

In the afternoon, Yi went back first, saying that there was something in the Yuntai Division, and Xu Mingyuan continued to wait in the courtyard until Bai Molou, who had slept for two hours, woke up.

Bai Molou woke up and was still a little weak, and after solemnly thanking Qin Zhaoyu, he was helped out of the Sun Mansion by Xu Mingyuan.

Bai Molou's disease is somewhat similar to Qi Yueru's, and it can't be eradicated in a day or two, so he got the yard to continue the needle administration in the next ten days.

The prescription Xu Mingyuan asked Bai Molou to put it away by himself, and he had to eat it for two months, and Qin Zhaoyu also prescribed him another nourishing prescription.

Xu Mingyuan helped Bai Molou out of Sun's mansion, and after getting into the carriage, he instructed Wei Tong to get some porridge for Bai Molou first, and then go to arrest the medicine, and then watched the carriage drive away.

Bai Molou's illness is not to worry about for the time being, although the situation is not optimistic, but it is not the worst result after all.

Returning to Qi Mansion, Xu Mingyuan also went back to the room directly and fell asleep, and today he accompanied Bai Molou to the past, worrying for a morning, he was also physically and mentally exhausted.

After sleeping until the evening, Xu Mingyuan got up and had some dinner, and chatted with Qi Yueru for a while.

Qi Yueru has read a lot of books, her knowledge and conversation are very unusual, she can be regarded as a talented woman, Xu Mingyuan feels that if Zeng Qingyi comes to Chang'an, she should be able to get along with her.

Back in his room, lit the oil lamp, Xu Mingyuan took a book of etiquette from the bookshelf and began to read it carefully.

The spring festival organized by the Ministry of Rites was in early February, and during these days, Xu Mingyuan rarely read, and now it is time to take a look.

Although he is still a little confident in his memory, he boasted that he would win three yuan in a row when he was on the list of the college exam.

The top of the township test list has been reached, but in this world, the world's scholars gather in Chang'an, tens of thousands of children and students, and it is not a simple matter to want to be the top spot.

Xu Mingyuan doesn't think he's a genius, although he has read more books over the years, listened to those old gentlemen talk about a lot of things, and walked a lot of places, it can only make him see farther than ordinary scholars.

Of course, this is just his own opinion, if he lets others know the things he has done over the years and the people he has seen, others will not necessarily regard him as a genius, but they will definitely treat him as a monster.

After the spring festival in February, there will be another temple test in April. However, only those who are on the list can participate, and many of the scholars who fail to make the list will stay to take the entrance exam of Guozijian, and some will return to their hometowns directly.

During these days, Xu Mingyuan and Fang Tingyan, Bai Liyu and Ning Anzhi have gathered together a few times, and sometimes they even pulled Baimo Lou, which made him gain a lot of knowledge.

People like Fang Tingyan and them have a much higher starting point than ordinary people, and their horizons are different, and it will be much easier to go up in the future.

After reading the Book of Rites and copying two more pages of the Analects, Xu Mingyuan blew the oil lamp and went to bed. (To be continued.) )